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This feelings, they overwhelm me.
It's burning fierceness and striking coldness stays deep;waiting to explode.
If I could find where to keep all these emotions,
I'm sure it will be less painful
But where to find these unwilling victims is what I know not,
Which will make me forever grateful
But deep as it is,
Hope seems so far away
And I'm stuck in everlasting pain.
Be my stars or the smoke that comes from the fire that you set ablaze
But that's far from reality and can never be true.
If the words you whisper in my ears when the darkness overcomes my heart,
Should appear on my skin,
Then darling I'll be called a beautiful mess.
If only the sky can feel my words
Or the birds mimic my sounds
Then my soul longs for nothing.
These needs demands to be
released,
These words needs to be expressed.
These feelings longed to be felt.
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PoetryI blocked them, I swear I did. My emotions are not toys kids buy to fulfill their new, short , lived obsession. I am not only good until boredom shows up to your door step again. If I must remind you I am human just like you; being used makes...
